TMUW 11 - Parking Spot

Since Noah dropped me off that night, I couldn't get what happened out of my mind.

I was sure I hadn't gotten into any fights or done anything to lead to this. I don't have any time to fight with anyone else because of how drained I am with Lucas. I don't have time for that.

The only person I had a conflict with was Lucas, but that was impossible. He probably wouldn't go to such lengths. But then, what if he did?

I grabbed my cell phone and searched for his name. I wanted to call him, but I held back. But still, I didn't want to come across as accusatory. What if it wasn't him?

I sighed and picked up my crochet kit basket. It had been a few days since the incident, and despite my efforts, I couldn't shake off the fear I felt for myself.

I still hadn't gone outside. There was no certainty that I was actually being followed, but the fear lingered. In my entire life, this was the first time I had encountered something like this, and Noah was the first to know.

I pushed those thoughts as